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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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This isn’t exactly a post matching our account and message, but the quote just really spoke to me. As you guys know, we have our main account on Wattpad, which as an app where people can self publish their books chapter by chapter. This quote came from the Wattpad book Silently Falling, and it is an amazing book. It’s about a girl that became mute after being raped at a party her freshman year, but two years later someone came into her life and helped her find her voice.
I guess the quote might pertain to our message. In life, an ending might not always mean the end of everything. There is always new hope and new beginnings, and there is always a chance to find your voice again.
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Smile
Poem Entry by: @look4stars (a wattpad user)
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I am alone
Alone
Alone
Like I deserve to be
So why are you here?
And why are you smiling?
That smile is wasted on me
So stop
Please
Because... what happens when you leave
You are alone
Alone
Alone
But you don't deserve to be
So, to show you, I smile
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Daisy’s Day
Daisy died August 3rd of last year. I’ve decided to name that day Daisy’s Day in honor of her, and I was hoping you guys could spread the word. She suffered from depression and anxiety, which ultimately caused her to commit suicide. She thought that she was unloved by the world; that no one cared about her. My friend and I did everything we could to save her, but we failed. We created this project to prove her wrong. To show her that she, and anyone else going through the same things she did, are loved. That they aren’t alone. So please, tell everyone about it. We also have an account on wattpad, also under the username gardenfortheliving.
Now go! Spread the word! Reblog this! Create images and poems and anything else! Submit them to me, or just post them on your own page with either #GardenForTheLiving, #GFTL, #Daisy’s Day, or all of them!
*If you would like your poem, image, or anything else posted on this page, just submit or pm me your post.*
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Eulogy
I sit here, grieving you, when everyone carries on. You changed my life, for better or worse. I loved how well you write, I could never write like that. My Parabatai is better at that. I miss reading your writing. No words could describe how amazing your writing is, or how much we miss you.
My Parabatai wrote an amazing analogy, but I am not that talented. I can try though.
The earth was pulling you under. It was trying to swallow you, but you fought it. You held onto whatever you could to survive. You fought as hard as you could for as long as you could, but the earth didn't get tired. It never stopped. You were slowly losing the battle, and you were in pain. Crazy amounts of pain, but you kept going. We tried to help. We have you our hands, reassured you that we could help. We told you we would pull you back up and not let you get swallower by the earth. We failed. When you holding on became too much, when you called out to us for help, we weren't there. We didn't pull you back up when you were being overtaken by the earth. We weren't there. You couldn't keep holding on, so you let it take you. You stopped fighting. You let the earth swallow you, okay with the idea that the pain will stop. When we finally came running, you were already gone, it was too late.
This haunts me everyday. I couldn't help. I let you sink. This analogy is similar to others, but it was the only way I could explain.
We failed you. We didn't help when you needed it the most. This knowledge eats me up every day. I try to hide it, try to push away the pain, but it doesn't work.
I envy the people that live life as if everything is normal, when I'm slowly being pulled the same way she went. I won't let it take me. I have people that care, and I won't let it take me.
I have been pulled up, and people keep me up, as I do the same in return. Daisy (crazyassbitch52) told us something. She said, keep on keeping on, and that's what we are doing.
No matter how hard it gets, we will keep on keeping on, for her.
Eulogy by @heronstairs310 (also on wattpad)
This eulogy is also posted in The Garden For The Living’s book Shattered Mind on wattpad.
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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In remembrance of Daisy. Today is Daisy’s Day, and I want you all to reblog this in honor of her. She will not be forgotten.
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Why Us?
Poem from our wattpad book Shattered Mind
Written by @heronstairs310 (also on wattpad)
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Why did you chose us?
Why did you find us when you needed help?
Why were we the people chosen?
You were drowning. Why were we the people you chose to hang on to?
You found my parabatai's book. You found her, and through her me. You connected with us. When you were closed off, but you opened up to us. Why were we chosen?
There are thousands of people on Wattpad you could have found. They could've helped you. But you chose us. You found us. Why?
Other people could have been there when you needed them the most. We couldn't.
I tried to help you. I was there when you needed someone, but I couldn't be that person. Nothing I said was good enough. Why did you chose me?
Someone else may have been able to help you. Why did you decide to open up to us? What made you trust us? We couldn't help.
You should've chosen someone else.
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Where Are You Now?
Poem from our wattpad book Shattered Mind
Written by @Shadowhunters77 (a wattpad user)
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The words 'I miss you' do not suffice,
They are inadequate to describe how I feel,
Every day my heart aches and yearns for you,
My soul reaches out with longing,
But there is no response.
My arms are open to welcome you,
I stand ever awaiting your arrival,
But I know you will never come,
You will never respond to my call again
Where are you now?
Why did I let you slip away?
How could I let you let go?
Why can't I see you again?
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Her
Poem Entry by @heronstairs310 (a wattpad and tumblr user)
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Words in her head,
Pointing out every fault
Knives in her heart,
Plunged farther and farther as she feels less and less cared for
A fake smile on her face,
fooling the world
Not until that smile was gone for good did they realize the truth
In her final moments,
She forgave those who did her wrong
She apologized to those who tried to help,
Calling herself a disappointment
She wasn't a disappointment,
Humanity was a disappointment
The world was dangling her over a cliff,
Just waiting for her to finally let go
The world killed her,
Yet she still told the people in it to
Keep on keeping on
She still believed in good in the world,
Even when it pushed her over the edge
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Time
Poem from our wattpad book Shattered Mind
Written by @heronstairs310 (also on wattpad)
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One day things are here,
The next they aren’t
What seems like yesterday could actually be a year ago
So much time spent on the wrong things,
Neglecting what’s important
So much wasted time
You don’t realize how precious something is until time swallows it up
Until it swallowed her up
With wasted time comes regrets
And lost time with others
Unsaid words you never got to say
Things you wish you could take back
If only we had more time
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Drowning
Poem from our wattpad book Shattered Mind
Written by Shadowhunters77
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Every day, I am drowning,
Drowning in my tears,
They are ever flowing like an endless river,
Two permanent streams raging down my cheeks
There are tears in my eyes,
My heart cries secretly.
When my heart is silent,
My soul screams
Someone listen to me,
Because you have left me all alone,
Someone give me the strength to go on,
Or end it all,
Because there is no strength left in me
I have already drowned,
In my floods of tears,
I am too weak to go on,
I could really use somebody to lean on
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Invisible
Poem from our book Shattered Mind
Written by Shadowhunters77 (a wattpad user)
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I sit alone
In a room full of people
Who go on with their lives
Completely oblivious
Do they not see my tear stained cheeks?
The bags under my eyes from lack of sleep
Is the pain that rips through me invisible?
Do they not see my plight?
They are too absorbed in their conversations to care
Too busy with their games to ask
Too blind to see my pain
Too innocent to understand
How can they look into my eyes and not see my pain,
Believe me when I say that everything is fine?
My soul is dead, but they don't see
All the tears inside of me
Is my poker face that good?
I repeat over and over that I'm alright
When I say I'm fine who am I trying to convince?
Surley they aren't that gullible
But me and my pain are invisible
My struggle remains unseen
Or maybe,
They just don't have the time to listen to me
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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In Daisy’s Goodbye letter, she apologized to me for being a disappointment. That she was sorry I wasted my time on a hopeless case. Little did she now she was the opposite of a disappointment, and I didn’t waste a second of my time talking to her. I want you all to know that you are not a disappointment. No matter what you’ve done, or what you haven’t done, you aren’t a disappointment. You will never be a disappointment. Always remember that.
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Paint The Picture
Poem Entry by: KMousa (a wattpad user)
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I paint the picture of emotions
Emotions that I'll never know
Those of violet, yellow, and green
Instead I'm splashing amber, black, and gray
I paint the picture of figures
Figures in my head horns and silver wings
I have adopted to call them my demons
But they are much more lethal than that
I paint the picture of voices
Voices inside my head, inside my mind
Their words smooth to the touch
Their caress seductive to the core
I paint the pictures of insomnia
The mysterious stranger entering me at late
His kiss inviting and warm
Yet also cold and misleading
I paint pictures of addiction
With what passion and delusion
I hold a silver blade willingly to my skin
Pressing down, oozing blood.
But I am not afraid of death
I'm afraid of living, plain and simple
But I can't say, my mouth firmly shut
I paint the picture of captious people
Who I most certainly won't speak to
In fear that they will speak in their tongue
The language of taunts and jeers
I paint the picture of harmful things
Looking at them with determination
Yet they are swirling in my vision
The vision clouded in my tears
I paint the picture of letters
One last goodbye to those close
A first hello to death's accepting arms
And finally put the brush away
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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Pick Up A Pen is a wattpad initiative run by us. It challenges everyone to write a poem, letter, or short story about or for someone suffering from suicide, self harm, depression, a different mental illness, or someone you lost. It will be published on both our wattpad and tumblr account, complete with an image made to match. You will be given full credit for your creation.
Please help me raise awareness.
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gardenfortheliving · 6 years
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The Name
I chose the name Garden for the Living for two basic reasons. The Garden part is for Daisy who this project is in memory of. It represents all of those who have died by their own hands as people generally plant flowers around graves. However this isn't only for the dead, it's for the Living who are struggling every day to show them that there is hope and that we understand and are there for them. They are never alone and we care.
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